Why are ghosts all sisters

Inside the car, Shiba played with a dagger, his eyes flickering and said, "It gives me the feeling that many humans are wailing."

"Human?" Stroking his mask, he walked out of the car, stared at the factory building for a while, and quickly followed Xie An's opponent.

Xie An, who was about to go in, was stopped. He turned his head to look at the pair, not knowing why.

"in danger."

Bilingualism said solemnly: "Just destroy the box outside."

"also."

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, Xie An is not a gentleman, but he has read books.

The golden light in his hand condensed into a golden light blade, and he threw it out with one hand, only to hear a few bangs, and the upper container stacked five or six meters away from the door began to slide down.

'boom!There was no dust, only a scene that made everyone's heart chill.

"What the hell is this."

Rao Xie An has experienced many bloody battles, even rolling in the pile of dead people, and was shocked by the sight in front of him.

Zhang Delin was even more pale, as if he was about to vomit.Liang Liang is a little better, but from the slightly trembling body, it can be seen that the other party's mood is not calm at the moment.

The three ghosts of Ying, Lan, and Yu frowned slightly. Can humans do this to humans?

Not far away, a pile of black packaging bags poured out of the cut container. Some of the packaging bags have been cut open. What was displayed in front of everyone was a pile of minced meat, a pile of pieces with the characteristics of human limbs. meat.

These things should have undergone special treatment and have not been corrupted, but they have already exuded an unpleasant smell.

There are probably dozens of such containers in this factory building. If all of them are filled with this stuff, and if a black bag represents one person, then there are probably thousands of corpses in total.

"They feed this to ghosts."

Xie An's face became extremely difficult to look at after finally realizing something.

"The question is where did this come from." Liang Liang took a few deep breaths, her body calmed slightly, she looked at the corners of the broken eyes and said.

"Clone people."

Xie An said uncertainly: "However, it is not ruled out that they are ordinary civilians. After all, there are so many people in our country, and no one can detect the disappearance of some."

"Can clones enhance ghosts?"

Liang Liang sighed and said, "They are oppressing the self-consciousness of ghosts, these lunatics."

Xie An was silent. He didn't want to face the fact that if ghosts ingest humans, their self-awareness would be eroded, and eventually they would become a lunatic who only knew killing.Ghosts with a little B number will not go this way, because this is a way of no return.

"Trouble."

Zhang Delin said with a distressed look: "If these are all living people, and they have clever cloning technology, then many cases where no murderer has been found in the past few years will probably be retrial."

"You mean they arrested the person, and then used cloning technology to give a corpse to the police to give up looking for the person?" Xie An squinted. If this is the case, it would be terrible.

"This possibility is very high."

Zhang Delin took out his mobile phone with a pale face and said, "I am not strong, but I am very sensitive in terms of data. In the past four years, a total of 13,800 headless cases have occurred across the country. In these cases, almost 5,000 dead bodies have been found. One, and the rest have roughly found evidence of the missing person’s death."

"More than ten thousand? Do the police eat shit?" Xie An asked with a dazed expression.

"In fact, the real one is only a lot more than this. In order not to be scolded so ugly, some branches can only suppress some unsolvable cases and wait for the next year to report."

Zhang Delin smiled bitterly and said: "If it is determined that these corpses are those people, this is a big deal, because these cases are all over the country, and the puppet organization is more terrifying than we thought."

"Regardless of their horror, what we have to do now is to confirm the situation here."

Xie An sighed heavily, the rancid smell surrounding the tip of his nose explained a problem, that is, this place should have been abandoned for a few days, otherwise this qualitative change would not occur.

"After my pin is broken, Zhang Delin, you stay outside, Ying you stand in the middle..."

After the quick order was over, Xie An endured the stench and walked inside with a few ghosts.

As he passed the pile of minced meat, Xie An suddenly had braised pork in his mind, and then he became nauseous and patted his chest. He felt that he might not be able to touch the meat in the next few days.

Walking on the small road in the middle, there are two-story containers on both sides. Xie An's eyes were cruising around, and then he stopped in the center of the factory because there was an open space here.

A square table and four chairs were placed on the open space. There were unfinished stewed dishes in the corner beside the table. These dishes had deteriorated and exuded a sour smell. Xie An felt more vomiting.

"Damn, you can actually eat in this kind of place, and it looks like you're still sleeping here."

Xie An glanced at the bed next to him, with only one thought in his heart, admiring.

"Ann, I feel there is something over there." Ying said suddenly, pointing to the summer vacation behind the table.

When Xie An heard this, after stepping to the square table, a large box with a lock was placed on the ground. He broke the lock and opened the box at once, and then the whole person was not good.

"What are these." Xie An was in a bad mood.

The box contained black iron rods and some very strange utensils, but on the other side of these utensils was a barrel of oil, a barrel of oil of strange color.

"How come this stuff gets weirder as you look at it."

After watching for a few seconds, Xie An said with a gloomy expression, feeling the surroundings had cooled down.

"Ann, there is a basement here." Lan said suddenly, punching the ground.

The corner of Xie An's eyes jumped. This lunatic organization had already made his scalp numb. I really didn't know what kind of terrifying scene in the basement.

"Wait, Gong told us to leave quickly. She sensed that something bad was about to happen."

"not good?"

Several ghosts glanced at each other, followed by a huge explosion in the basement, which blasted Lan away.

This was only the beginning, the ground Xie An was standing on began to bulge, and a huge force seemed to break out, causing Xie An to squeeze his sweat, and then ran out quickly with a few ghosts.

Liang Liang and Zhang Delin, who were on the first flight outside the door, waiting for the support troops to come over, curiously determined Xie An, this guy seemed to have nothing.

"Go!"

Not waiting for the two cultures, Xie An grabbed one in one hand and quickly moved away from the factory.

'Boom boom!'

A huge roar exploded, the factory building was overturned like a fragile building block, and the ceiling disappeared. Only some shelves were barely supported, and the containers inside lit up a fire, which was spread within a short while. The smell of meat came, making Zhang Delin gag.

"This group of guys, if they knew you would come, they used to self-destruct, and the amount is not small. There will be such things in China."

After gradually returning to calm, everyone looked at the raging flames in front of them, and Liang Liang paled.